I just found out, literally a minute ago, that my photography professor, Mark Ensslin, passed away last summer. I happened to think of him today, after a long period, and realized that although he used to post regularly on Facebook, I hadn't seen any updates from him in some time. After visiting his profile, I… Continue reading splice all of the rest away
Heartbreaking: Ai has passed away from breast cancer. Woman to Man Lightning hits the roof, shoves the knife, darkness, deep in the walls. They bleed light all over us and your face, the fan, folds up, so I won’t see how afraid to be with me you are. We don’t mix, even in bed, where… Continue reading i love you like that
It feels like we've lost quite a few amazing writers in the past handful of years: John Updike, Kurt Vonnegut, JD Salinger, WD Snodgrass, Hayden Carruth, Reginald Shepherd, Normal Mailer, Liam Rector. I know there are more. Some of them were literary giants; some were less giant to the whole world, but still giant to… Continue reading lucille clifton
Fuck. Lucille Clifton passed away, at age 73. There are lots of things I want to say about Lucille, and probably will. In the meantime: Telling Our Stories the fox came every evening to my door asking for nothing. my fear trapped me inside, hoping to dismiss her but she sat till morning, waiting. at… Continue reading if you were here i could tell you these and some other things
Senator Ted Kennedy has died. Thank you for fighting through it all.
John Hughes passed away yesterday from a heart attack while walking in Manhattan. Hughes’ movies shaped a good portion of my adolescence into adulthood. I believe Molly Ringwald is the perfect woman, and I used to (sort of still do) overidentify with her characters. I have an Iona, an Allison, a Randy in my circle… Continue reading losing a pop-culture icon
Some of the saddest news I've heard in a while: Nicholas Hughes, son of Sylvia, has committed suicide.Nick and the CandlestickSylvia PlathI am a miner. The light burns blue.Waxy stalactitesDrip and thicken, tearsThe earthen wombExudes from its dead boredom.Black bat airsWrap me, raggy shawls,Cold homicides.They weld to me like plums.Old cave of calciumIcicles, old echoer.Even… Continue reading tonight i can write the saddest lines